The magnifying glass won't clear

What would have been seen in the event you disappeared

Even in a couple odd years

A knife or sword or spear

Oh, with the choice of a weapon I could reckon that we'll never know

And a poised Armageddon that'll beckon every syllable

And a joystick lesson that's a blessing in a fitted robe

Is this so concrete set in stone

I wish there were heroes like this in real life

Archetypes that have obviously seen the light

They help me ripen perfectly upon the apple tree

You can observe how they manipulate my faculties like play-dough

Unaware of their astute influence

Ruins

Rooted in congruence but this truancy is new to me

Cut my teeth on something dutifully bland

Tied a knot of Gordian proportions with my bare hands

Would it be fair to tear the limbs apart and watch the crimson glisten as we twist and turn from faint of heart

Make your mark

I play the part of avid travelers

Whose vernacular is ever so spectacularly manicured

We embark on a voyage to the joyous land of freedom and the underworld appointed

Poignant

As if it had been lathered in the ointment of Athena

Having long surpassed the uninvolved arena

The magnifying glass won't clear

What would have been seen in the event you disappeared

Even in a couple odd years

A knife or sword or spear

Oh, with the choice of a weapon I could reckon that we'll never know

And a poised Armageddon that'll beckon every syllable

And a joystick lesson that's a blessing in a fitted robe

Is this so concrete set in stone

Once through the gate I emerge in a state of uncertainty

Faced with the weight of my perjury

Certainly, nothing can be done for the past

But the future is a question that has yet to be asked

These seeds

Planted in the spring are beginning now to leaf

Answering the longing for a solitary niche

Little now is hinting towards the winter that's approaching

I hope we can harvest what we've been growing because

An alternate suspension

With or without

Nevertheless

It was so opaque

Never thought you would've guessed

An alternate arrangement

Whether or not

Under duress

It was so opaque

Didn't think you'd even check